Nayaab ...His Crimson Petals

Nayaab ...His Crimson Petals

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STOP THE WAR...she roars. he look at her and smirked..."so u agreed"he asked "Take all the treasure and my kingdom but leave my people"she said direct looking at him ..he eyes is only visible as she is wearing a veil ... even a distance..AtharvVeer Pratap Chauhan can see fire in her eyes "jo cheez hame chaiye wo har keemat se upar hai "he said now directly looking in her eyes... she laugh mockingly and pull the horse rein and getting a little close to him "aisa bhi kya hai jo aap jaise be dil insaan ko chaiye ". he smirk .."hame jo chaiye wo NAYAAB HAI .. Update on every Saturday...or sometime in mid if i m free😂 Enemy to lover Forbidden romance Hatelove Royalty
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